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A hope for someone
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The streetlights were dim as the mist enclosed it in its mysterious grip. She peered out of her window into the darkness, was there someone out there or was it her imagination drawing an image of someone looking around. It's not that the image is an instant random imagination or an outcome of a daydream but it's her inner feelings outbursting like low flames creating a picture in front of her sight. She has been lonely for years after her family died in a car crash and her day starts with no one around and ends with no one around. So it is obvious that someone come her to see or stay with her, someone with whom she can share her story, her misery, her tragedy, her inexpressive yell, her need. With the hope that she will have someone send by her belief or an angel or a situation at the doorstep with a known welcome note.
The streetlights were dim as the mist enclosed it in its mysterious grip. She peered out of her window into the darkness, was there someone out there or was it her imagination drawing an image of someone looking around. It's not that the image is an instant random imagination or an outcome of a daydream but it's her inner feelings outbursting like low flames creating a picture in front of her sight. She has been lonely for years after her family died in a car crash and her day starts with no one around and ends with no one around. So it is obvious that someone come her to see or stay with her, someone with whom she can share her story, her misery, her tragedy, her inexpressive yell, her need. With the hope that she will have someone send by her belief or an angel or a situation at the doorstep with a known welcome note.
